Patience is sorrow's salve.

Patience is sorrow's salve.

Trust not one nights ice.

Trust not one nights ice.

To hear is to heed.

To hear is to heed.

Not a long day, but a good heart rids worke.

Not a long day, but a good heart rids worke.

It is the bright day that brings forth the adder.

It is the bright day that brings forth the adder.

But who would scorn the month of June,
Because December with his breath so hoary,
Must come? read more

But who would scorn the month of June,
Because December with his breath so hoary,
Must come? Much rather should he court the ray,
To hoard up warmth against a wintry day.

The first blow is as much as two.

The first blow is as much as two.

Things at the worst will cease, or e'en climb upward
To what they were before.

Things at the worst will cease, or e'en climb upward
To what they were before.

Snuffling through his nose some stale joke.

Snuffling through his nose some stale joke.